() I stopped at a roadhouse in Texas A little place called Hamburger Dan's I heard that old jukebox a-playin' A song called the Truck Drivin' man The waitress then brought me some coffee I thanked her but called her again I said that old song sure does fit me 'Cause I'm a truck drivin' man Pour me another cup of coffee For it is the best in the land I'll put a nickel in the jukebox And play the truck drivin' man I climbed back aboard my old semi And then like a flash I was gone I got them old truck wheels a-rollin' I'm on my way to San Antone Chorus